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... uld be able to handle anything, but we're only two days into the march, and I'm already bored," I complain out loud.
The gentle rocking of my private carriage makes me want to fall asleep. This is the only part of my job I hate; if I could simply teleport from one battlefield to another, my life would be complete.
“Is there anything I can get you, Master Pacore the Deathless?” A female attendant asks from just outside the carriage.
I give the girl a side-long glance and s ...
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